I saw a single dandelion
Sprouting from the ground.
It was so peculiar
For it was winter’s crown.
I gazed to Heaven, asking Christ
What do I make of this?
He gently whispered to my heart
“She simply refused to quit.”
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I saw a single dandelion
Sprouting from the ground.
It was so peculiar
For it was winter’s crown.
I gazed to Heaven, asking Christ
What do I make of this?
He gently whispered to my heart
“She simply refused to quit.”
Tags: Poetry, dandelion, Endurance, Don't Quit
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